The circular pattern on the table was pressed down a centimeter deep.

As the pattern sagged, there was a series of soft noises from inside the stone table.

I removed my hand and watched from the sidelines.

A hole slowly opened in the center of the pattern, and then a white light shot out.

The white light reached the top cover, and it happened to hit a faint hedron.

The moment the hedron was shot, it emitted a dazzling light, and then, at the other end of the hedron, the same light shot out again, hitting the same faint spar in the other corner.

In this way, six hedras were lit in succession, and when they were reflected again, the light disappeared directly into a square brick about twenty steps away from me.

At the same time, the bricks made a cracking sound, and countless splinters instantly cracked on the smooth and traceless brick surface.

Fragments spread like spider webs along the gaps between the bricks.

In less than three or four seconds, five pieces of masonry were shattered in a row, and the momentum slowly weakened.

For more than a minute, there were no visions.

I looked at the broken bricks with some curiosity, and wanted to come forward to take a look, but I had just taken a step.

There was an explosion, and five broken bricks flew off the ground at the same time, and the rubble jumped and the dust flew up.

Startled, I backed away, dodging the debris splash.

His eyes stared at what had just come out of the bricks twenty paces away.

The whole body is wrapped in gray-white iron armor, and the flowing lines are round and full, which can well defuse some attacks.

Each joint is inlaid with a few to a dozen iron nails, and the position of the inlay is just right, which will not affect the flexibility of the movement.

In a pair of tightly wrapped armor gloves, he held a short sword.

The short sword is slightly wide in the middle and the blade is sharp, so it is not easy to break, and under the light of the top cover, it flashes with a cold light.

I looked at the thing that came out of the ground with some hesitation, and it was hard to tell which creature it was in my mind.

Because in my opinion, this thing in front of me is simply a knight in armor.

Adventurer?

I drew a question mark in my head.

With his sword in hand, he walked towards the knight.

"Hey, dude, did you fall here too?"

I greeted him kindly, spread my hands, and signaled that I was harmless and told him not to be nervous.

However, the knight didn't react, and still stood in a daze, I couldn't even see him breathing.

I thought he was stunned, and walked straight over, not letting his guard down, but not hostile.

Less than five meters away, try to communicate with him again: "Hey, I said you.."

Before I could finish speaking, the knight suddenly swung his short sword and slashed at my neck.

I jerked my head, and the dagger grazed my scalp, cutting off several strands of my hair.

"I'm rubbing, you're playing really!"

With a shout, I didn't care about any communication, my body took a step back, and I raised my sword without hesitation to slash.

The knight held the sword in one hand, horizontally above his head, and with a bang, blocked the slashing momentum of the knight's sword, and then pushed upward, I felt a strong force coming from the knight's sword, and my whole arm was raised.

With his strength, he took four or five steps back, and happened to dodge the knight's next swing.

But before I could catch my breath, a knight in armor rushed forward with a short sword in hand.

"Damn, it's endless! I'm just saying hello to you, as far as that's concerned! ”

Seeing that the other party did not give up, my anger rose up, holding the knight's sword and he was heavily connected again, and after a few touches, the knight's footsteps did not retreat, but I was a little unbearable, my right hand was slightly numb, and my body retreated again and again.

"you!"

I couldn't get out of it for a while, and I saw a gap and kicked it between his chest and abdomen.

There was a muffled thud, and the knight was kicked back two steps by me, and at this time, I also found an important clue.

Such a dull and empty ringing...

There's no one in this armor!

I always thought it was a confrontation with an adventurer, who would have thought that it would be a bunch of armor puppets, this monster is so well disguised, it was so miserable to deceive me, and I almost lost my life!

This time, I don't want to be big, let alone merciful, monster, there is no communication platform at all, if you don't hack it to death, it will definitely be me who hangs.

With the knight's sword in both hands, I met the golem that was rushing towards me.

This time, I didn't take advantage of the hand-to-hand encounter, and it didn't suffer either, they each took a step back, saved up their strength, and came to the confrontation again.

The back-to-back encounters were evenly matched, and I didn't have the strength to cut through its gaps, and it didn't have a chance to unleash unnecessary attacks at me.

As we fought, we each took two steps back again.

I shook my numb arm with all my might, and it twisted its slightly dented wrist armor and flicked off an iron nail.

It seems that I still have a slight upper hand.

With a grin, I swung my sword again, and this time, instead of continuing to collide, I circled around it like a pillar of iron.

I don't believe it, it's made of iron nails and iron sheets all over its body, and it will be more flexible than me?

The idea is really good, and so is the truth.

Like a tin can, it was hard to turn around and take a wrong step, and I seemed to have the advantage.

But at the same time, I also discovered the truth, that is, the tin can is really very strong, and the knight's sword can cut a slightly long notch on it, at most, and it cannot be severely damaged.

This truth gives me a headache, what should I do to get rid of this tin can?

Ping Pong slashed for a long time, and the armor all over its body was covered with shallow dents, and I was also unfortunate enough to hit it with a sword, and a wound more than two inches long was cut on its back, although it was very painful, but fortunately it did not affect the battle.

After wandering for a while, I felt that my physical strength was declining, and the tin can in front of me, which had been cut beyond recognition, still seemed to be full of energy, and there was no sign of weakening at all.

"What can I do?"

I said to myself in distress, if I continue to consume like this, I will definitely die.

"Otherwise, try its joints and see if you can dismember?"

As soon as the thought came to me, I found an opportunity to attack.

The whole person was just below its left rib, and its short sword just couldn't touch me.

The knight's sword stabbed upwards with great force, and the sharp tip of the sword thrust into the seams of its joints, and his hands strained and swung vigorously.

The sharp blade instantly touched a hard object, blocking the force.

However, the residual power of the power did not dissipate, and under the drive of the residual power, the puppet's bulky body shook back twice and took a small step back.

This wasn't what I was hoping for, because I had no idea that the nails that connected the golem's joints would be so hard.

And what broke me the most now was that the tip of the knight's sword was stuck in the groove of the iron nail and couldn't pull it out.